Shen Ning said softly, pinching the tip of Xiaoru's nose. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Ru thought about it, and sure enough, this is the truth.

She smiled at Shen Ning, revealing a mouthful of snow-white and neat teeth.

But the chasing wind outside the carriage felt chest tightness.

He was angry with the sackclothed boy in his belly, and now an arrogant and willful strange girl came to give him anger again, he was the emperor's secret guard!

Even in the palace, no one dared to give him anger!

Which onion and which garlic is this strange girl, and even the carriage in which the queen mother is sitting thinks about it?

Chasing the wind snorted coldly.

The carriage on the other side was richly decorated, and the four horses pulling the carriage were all horses of one in a hundred, with snow-white fur and no variegated color.

The carriage is beautiful, and so are the horses that pull it.

But pretty top fart uses!

There are more beautiful things in this world, like that miracle doctor, who looks like a human dog, but he doesn't do human things!

With a sense of indignation, Chasing Wind stared viciously at the beautiful carriage in front of him, like staring at a young man in Mai, whipping up his horse.

"Drive! If you can't catch up with the car in front, I'll slaughter you for meat at night!" he snapped to the two chariot horses.

I don't know if the two horses understood him, and they chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, they overtook the beautiful carriage in front of them.

The savage girl in the carriage poked her head out again and stared at the back of the chasing wind.

"Coachman, that stinky hillbilly is overtaking us again, go ahead and go over!

"Yes, master. The coachman broke out in a cold sweat, and did not dare to disobey, but with all his might, he drove the four horses as fast as he could, and gradually caught up with them, almost on a par with the chariot chasing the wind.

Although the official road was wide enough to accommodate two carriages running side by side, the beautiful carriage was wide and large, and it was rampant, completely ignoring the pedestrians on the road.

Pedestrians and vehicles on the road saw the menacing carriage and dodged to both sides.

But the speed of the carriage was too fast, and two or three carriages were knocked aside by the beautiful carriage because they had no time to dodge.

Seeing this scene, Chasing Feng couldn't help but be angry.

What kind of character is sitting in this carriage, who is so arrogant and domineering, crashing into other people's cars, and not even stopping, just to overtake his own carriage?

At this moment, a carriage was also coming from him, and in order not to hurt the innocent, he reined in his horse, slowed down a little, and gave way to the carriage on the opposite side.

The beautiful carriage overtook him again, passing by his carriage.

"Stinky hillbilly, if you dare to overtake this girl's car, I'll break your dog's legs!"

When the two cars were running in parallel, the girl lifted the curtain, her nostrils were facing the sky, she didn't even look at the wind, like a proud peacock, and coldly dropped a sentence.

Chasing the wind is a mud man, and he also has a dirty nature.

What's more, he was choked by the young man in sackcloth, and he had nowhere to vent, and this girl just wanted to add fuel to the fire.

He was originally a candle temper, not lit or burned, and he didn't want to fight with this girl anymore, but the other party's words angered him all of a sudden.

"Okay, if you have the ability, you can break my leg!"

Chasing the wind replied coldly.

He took a breath and raised his whip again.

The two horses looked unremarkable, but they were his carefully selected horses, and with shock absorbers on all four wheels of the carriage, they were fast and steady.

And so he once again passed the beautiful carriage without surprise.